Chapter 1175 Admission

It was Princess Feiyun who knocked on the door. She saw Lin Lang leaving alone at the banquet just now, and she knew that he would come to find Chen Miaoxuan.

"Isn't Lin Youye here?"

Princess Feiyun glanced around and didn't find any trace of Lin Lang, so she frowned.

"No." Chen Miaoxuan shook her head: "I've been fine here, and no outsiders have appeared."

Princess Feiyun frowned even deeper, and soon she stretched out her hand and waved outside the attic. In the shadows, several immortal emperors of different ages from the Golden Saint Clan walked out one after another.

Two second-tribulation immortal emperors, and one fourth-tribulation immortal emperor.

"Is there anything unusual?"

Princess Feiyun asked.

These immortal emperors from the Golden Saint Clan are also specially looking after Chen Miaoxuan. The various clans in the fairy world have long figured out Lin Youye's character. With the latter's character, it is very likely that he will forcibly abduct Chen Miaoxuan on the eve of the wedding.

This is exactly what they are guarding against.

Several immortal emperors from the Golden Saint Clan shook their heads. Princess Feiyun finally felt relieved. It was true that Lin Youye's fighting power was against the sky, but he could not hide from the perception of several immortal emperors in the dark.

At least that's what she thought.

"I still have to deal with the cultivators of various tribes. Sister, go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow to dress up and go to the auditorium." Princess Feiyun nodded slightly.

Turning around, she looked at several immortal emperors again and said gently, "I'll trouble you uncles tonight. If there are any problems, remember to notify me in time."

After explaining a series of arrangements, Princess Feiyun was polite to Chen Miaoxuan again, saying how good Kong Qian was, and then she left with peace of mind.

"Thank you, sister, and the elders for worrying about it." Chen Miaoxuan bowed slightly, and for some reason, her heart sank.

Before, even she herself didn't know that there were actually several immortal emperors guarding the attic where she lived.

Did he not trust her, or was she just a tool for the Golden Saint Clan's marriage from the beginning to the end, or was this a trap set by the two major races for Lin Lang from the beginning?

But no matter what, she, Chen Miaoxuan, was just a pawn being used. Although she had known this for a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little turbulent in her heart.

At one point, she even hoped that the man named Lin Youye could take him away. She knew very well that he was a man who loved her more than Kong Qian.

But this was too difficult!

No one in the world could offend the two major races in the fairy world at the same time, and had the ability to take someone away from the ancestral star of the Golden Saint Clan.

If Lin Youye insisted on taking her away, there would be only one final outcome.

Death!

...

After Princess Feiyun and her group left, Chen Miaoxuan also returned to bed. For some reason, she felt a little tired tonight and fell asleep while lying on the bed.

In several corners outside the attic, several immortal emperors were guarding their posts, but no one noticed that the flow of time around their bodies suddenly became extremely slow.

It was as if time had completely stopped.

Not long after, a graceful figure walked over, and the space around her body also twisted, and she walked through the eyes of several immortal emperors.

However, the latter was unaware of it.

In a few steps, the woman pushed open the door, walked into Chen Miaoxuan's room, and then knocked on the door lightly.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep. Have a good sleep today." The woman silently watched Chen Miaoxuan lying on the bed, and the latter was still unaware.

Sleepiness surged into her mind, and Chen Miaoxuan soon fell asleep. She slept particularly sweetly this time, but she had a very strange dream.

In the dream, she became Chen Miaoxuan on the Emperor's Star. She was still herself, still the princess of the Golden Saint Clan, and had all the memories of the future.

From birth, to meeting Lin Lang, to the two of them achieving success, and holding a wedding that shocked the world.

But this was not a dream, but a time-space retracing, pulling Chen Miaoxuan's soul back to the past time and space. This feeling is not to force the memory into her mind, but more like Lin Lang following Hongmeng Sanren back to the past from a third-party perspective.

The same result, but the means are much milder. And the world has such means that even the master cannot do it.

That is Xihe, the divine body of time and space!

It is ridiculous that several immortal emperors of the Golden Saint Clan personally guarded and failed to stop two cultivators who were not even at the level of Immortal King.

When Chen Miaoxuan woke up again, it was already the next morning, and she was awakened by a hurried knock on the door.

"Princess, if you don't go to dress up, I'm afraid you will miss the time." Outside the door were a group of maids of the Golden Saint Clan. Time was running out, and an old woman broke into the attic and woke up Chen Miaoxuan who was sleeping.

But obviously, the latter had not yet recovered from the extremely real "dream", and there was still too much information in her mind that had not been digested.

At this time, her eyes were a little dull, more like a walking corpse, being pulled by the old woman, and a group of maids were busy bathing and changing clothes for Chen Miaoxuan, and putting on a delicate makeup full of fairy spirit.

After doing all this, Chen Miaoxuan still needed to follow the procedures to face the loyalty stone, visit the elders, serve tea to her immediate relatives, and so on. She was married to the God Clan, and this was also a farewell gift.

But today, Chen Miaoxuan was more like a walking corpse, and in some occasions, she could only force a smile. The information in her mind was really not digested.

"Sister, are you feeling unwell?"

Princess Feiyun became suspicious.

Chen Miaoxuan shook her head slightly and said, "It's okay, I just didn't expect to marry someone so soon, and I feel a little reluctant."

"This is a good thing. There are girls who don't want to get married. You should be happy to find a good husband like Kongqian."

Princess Feiyun comforted Chen Miaoxuan while persuading her to cheer up. Chen Miaoxuan responded with a smile.

That's it.

After a series of tedious procedures, Chen Miaoxuan was brought to the square of Golden Star by the teleportation beam, in the suspended clouds.

About an hour later, guests from all directions arrived one after another. The square, which was originally full of rustling, was now filled with cultivators from various forces.

Looking around, most of the people standing or sitting in the square were immortal emperors, and a small number of them had terrifying cultivation bases, and the great way of heaven and earth was faintly distorted around them.

Anyone with some knowledge can see a certain sect master, a certain elder, or the head of a certain big family with a rough glance.

All of them are well-known figures in the fairy world!

"My God, how come there are monks and stinky Taoist priests here?" A young man from the demon clan couldn't help but exclaimed. The elder of this person's face turned black, and he immediately slapped the latter on the back of his head.

"That's the Buddha and the Taoist Immortal Emperor. They can crush your ancestor grandfather with just one finger..."

The next moment, the old man of the demon clan was also stunned: "My God, the people of the Pangu clan are here too. They usually don't participate in the affairs of the fairy world."

"Yeah. I've heard of the Pangu clan. It is one of the ten clans in the fairy world. It is the descendant race of the transcendent Tianxing Supreme, and can stand shoulder to shoulder with the Light Clan and the Golden Saint Clan."

"There are also people from the Dragon and Phoenix Clan over there. Wow, the ten clans in the fairy world, big and small forces are basically all here." The old man of the demon clan was amazed.

Outside the square, there was a loud and powerful old accountant who kept saying the names of the participants and the gifts and prizes.

At a certain moment, the voice of the old accountant stopped abruptly. After a pause, the old accountant cleared his throat and said, "Daye Xianzong, disciple, Lin Youye is here!"

"Gift..."

The old accountant looked at the things Lin Lang put down, but he didn't recognize them. Lin Lang didn't mean to explain to him at all. He could only say loudly, "Happy marriage, a good marriage monument!"

What Lin Lang put down was a stone monument, which was also the reincarnation monument, but it was simply sealed by him and did not emit that kind of strange breath.

However, even if this monument is a rare treasure, no matter how euphemistic the old accountant described it, it would be a bit of a spoilsport to send it out on such a happy day.

A monument is a monument. It is a monument for the dead. How can you send such a thing on the wedding day? Isn't it a curse for people to die early and be buried early?

In the square, many people looked sideways, and a smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. They knew that the third protagonist of today had arrived.

Following their gaze, Lin Lang walked over calmly with a dozen monks, without avoiding the gazes of others.

"Lin Youye is here, and he really dares to come?"

"The promise has already been made, with his personality, how could he break it? But why did he only bring some ants with him? The strongest one is only a one-tribulation immortal emperor, and the rest are small fry in the realm of immortal king."

"Those are the elders of Ye Xuanzong. Good man, I thought he could find many people to support him. Bringing these ants is no different from going alone."

Listening to the discussions of the people around, Wang Tingting couldn't help rolling her eyes and said, "Brother, they think you are a burden if you bring us."

"Isn't it?"

Lin Lang turned around and said.

Wang Tingting couldn't help rolling her eyes again, but Lin Lang's words made her feel a lot more at ease. She knew Lin Lang. If it was really a matter of life and death, Lin Lang would most likely imprison all of them in Ye Xuanzong.

Most likely, Lin Lang still has other things to rely on.

Lin Lang and his group had no scruples and sat down safely. Instead, the spectators around were talking about it.

"It seems that he really didn't come here to cause trouble."

An Immortal Emperor was a little disappointed, and felt that he had missed a great drama in the world.

"He has to have the courage to cause trouble. It is true that Lin Youye is very strong, but he does not have the strength to challenge the Golden Saint Clan. How can you not bow your head when you are under someone's eaves?"

"In other words, no one dares to stand up for him, including Daye Immortal Sect. Haven't you heard that Wuxin Sword Emperor stayed in Yexuan Sect for thousands of years before, and he didn't show up at the wedding."

"This itself already represents the attitude of Daye Immortal Sect, and it will be treated coldly."